Ly thought the day was turning out quite wonderful so far, she'd managed to slip away from the majority of the pride and now sat in a secluded little spot among the wildflowers, one forepaw absently batting at a pale blue flower while she hummed a little ditty she'd known since she was a cub. she didn't know what it was called and she didn't know the words - but she remembered the tune well enough and with humming the tune was all that was needed.
It had rained earlier that morning and drops still clung to the leaves in some places, making her fur look somewhat patchy and damp, but Ly didn't mind, the meadow smelled of damp grass and blossoming flowers - she was willing to get a little bit wet for that experience. Eyes half lidded she flopped over on her side and rolled in the damp grass with a sigh.
